This was the only time he craved her sounds in bed; he wanted to hear the anxiety and pain in her voice. He was naked, his muscled chest stained and g...inting with someone else’s blood in the starlight seeping through the skylight. He pulled her under him and she felt his stiff erection, hard against her stomach. His hands fisted in her hair, wrenching her head to the side and burying his face against her neck. He breathed deeply, and opened his mouth over her pulse point. He bit down fiercely. Suddenly light on for the intermission. She told me ofter two years some one male tuching her.again the light off she open ber blouse and cover with sarry,I press and squese them ,the other hand lift her sarry up and in sert my finger in to her pussy she sat forward on the edge of the chair and allow me to do freely. Then we reach home , she and baby gone in side ,I told her going to by eatables for us and baby, one I came from the shop ,the baby on the floor,and she lid on cot and her sarry up. There was the smiling face of Janet looking back up at me with her mouth filled with my rejuvenated erection. She started a bobbing motion while sucking for all she was worth. Satisfied that she had my erection up to a useful condition, she climbed up and mounted me sinking down to the root with her divine pussy doing things to my cock that I could only imagine in my wildest fantasies. I was not sure how she learned it but she was able to make every nerve in my body join in to center my. Dont do that...Haaaaa...pleeeeease!!Shut up!After a while I changed the position. With one hand I took one of her ass cheeks and opend it exposing her anus and began to rotate the duster along the line of her buttocks and vulva. She was choking now and renewed her desperate pleas.OK, I'll stop if you ask me to spank you.Haaaa...Yes, spank me but stop the tickling.Aren't you forgetting something, you were never taught to say please?Spank me but stop the tickling, please.OK, happy to oblige.I.